Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Capture of the Camp 3
"It's in jeopardy..."
When these two words appeared in his mind unconsciously, Lin Xiu's mind was suddenly confused, and he lost his mind for a moment, and a three-edged barbed feather arrow flew across his cheek, and then a hot pain spread from his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Suffering pain and retracting his thoughts, Lin Xiu glanced behind him, at the tail of the horse slaves, several green wolf hundred-man cavalry were still biting hard, and further behind, there was a black tide of pressure rapidly converging, and the rapid horn sound was like a wave impacting the courage of the horse slaves.
On the Shiliang Hill to the south of Sanqiu Slope, Tu Ya and nearly a thousand wild fox brave riders were waiting here, looking at the black tide moving in the distance, her heart twitched inexplicably.
"The hosts, we... Yes... Will you be able to recapture the old camp? ”
The slave girl Liguna asked timidly as she pulled the reins tightly.
"I don't know!" With her heart blocked, she was in a trance, and she was vaguely timid, afraid of the white scimitar, afraid of the barbed feather arrows, and even more afraid of the flag, glory, and Sumata saint that Tuoyada's father hung on his lips all the time. Everything they admired did not give anything in the face of natural disasters and soldiers, but it was the Xia people in her eyes who galloped for their own lives and gave treacherous opportunities.
With a crisp "snap", Tuoya slapped herself, trying to stabilize her restless mood, which surprised the leaders of the small hundred households around her, and Liguna was even more timid, she promised: "Master, you... What's wrong with you? Didn't the slave say the wrong thing just now, if I'm angry with you... Just whip the slaves, don't beat yourself, the brothers and sisters in the dead woods are still waiting for you to go back? ”
Tuoya pressed down the clutter in her heart, and Punch Guna shook her head: "You didn't say the wrong thing!" ”
Tonya paused and continued, "Liguna, this time... If you drive out the green wolf and retake the old camp, I will order you and Mi'er to be removed from slavery..."
Hearing this, Liguna was stunned for a moment, then was surprised, and immediately turned over and dismounted and kowtowed to Ya to thank him: "Thank you, thank you, Master, the Sumata Holy Society will bless the master with a great victory, and will bless the eternal derivation of the wild fox..."
In response to these words, another voice floated out of Tuoya's heart: "Sumatra, the steppe people worship you as a god, but when do you treat the steppe people as your people, if you bless the wild fox, why do you want to bring this disaster to us..."
"Leader Wang Qian, the green wolf is here!"
In the place where Lin Xiudong must pass through in the direction of the wild run, there is a low slope of bushes that cannot be seen, this yellow-painted, withered bush about half a person high looks from a distance, like a grass foam field, Wang Qian and these people are dressed in gray clothes and nest horses here, if they don't look carefully, they can't see anything at all.
In the dry and hard bushes, Wang Qian carefully felt the shock from the ground, he squinted his eyes slightly, and the light of the light looked through the branches of the withered yellow bushes in front of him, looking at the smoke and dust that were getting closer and closer.
"Leader, shall we attack?" A small leader of Manu lay behind Wang Qian and whispered, but Wang Qian didn't say anything at all.
Under the order of Deya, these horse slaves have regarded Wang Qian as a temporary leader of the cavalry, but Wang Qian is patient, he knows the temperament of the grassland people, the kind of obsession with honor, the contempt for slaves, and the yearning for blood, which are all available to him, about three breaths later, a black and brown horse crossed the slope of the three hills and appeared in Wang Qian's field of vision.
When those manu saw it, they immediately became agitated, and as a result, Wang Qian scolded angrily: "Who dares to ruin Lao Tzu's plan, Lao Tzu flays him alive!" ”
This rebuke was extremely vicious, and those manu's natural despicable lives were suddenly shocked, and they didn't dare to stir up the slightest bit more.
In the field of vision, Lin Xiu flicked the horsewhip wildly, the black and brown horse's mouth chewed the sleeve, almost crazy, the thick and powerful four hooves made an inch of hoof pit in the dry and cold land every time he stepped on it, a mile away, the howling and howling green wolf warriors kept screaming and scolding, and the bowstring of the feather arrows was not broken, right now, more than half of their team of manu who were raided and lured by the raid had been damaged, and the rest were all bold, and they did not dare to turn back and suppress them, so the situation made Lin Xiu scold these barbarians for not being angry.
"Ready!"
When Wang Qian saw that Lin Xiu was only two miles away from him, he whispered, and the horse slaves immediately held the reins in their hands and carried them in front of the nest horse, so that they could get up with their mounts in an instant.
The green wolf warriors who followed Lin Xiu's cavalry were completely entangled with these horse slaves at this time, and some of the horse slaves were directly cut off their horses by random knives in the face of the siege of several wolf cubs, listening to the screams, Lin Xiu's only thought at this time was to run, and he must not stop, otherwise he would be caught up, and he would become a mutilated corpse in the blink of an eye.
When Lin Xiu saw the low slope of the bushes in front of him, his heart woke up, the low slope of the bushes was concave, and it was the morning light now, the sunlight had not yet shone thoroughly, and the backlight made it look like a fog. Whoosh' two sounds, the feather arrow grazed the neck of a green wolf Xiao Baihu flew by, this terrible threat made the green wolf Xiao Baihu scold frantically, the dry and hard horse whip slapped on the horse's buttocks, two wild fox horse slaves with a little horsepower could not escape, and were directly penetrated through the chest by the long cone in the hands of the green wolf Xiao Baihu, fell off the horse, and was trampled by the hooves.
"Dog mongrel slave, I'm going to break your bones!"
Listening to the roar, Lin Xiu knew that this group of barbarians had been completely enraged by their status as horse slaves, at the moment, Lin Xiu quickly turned his horse to the north, bypassing the low slope of the bushes not far away, and then, hundreds of green wolf riders chased one after another and went north at the same time, the billowing smoke and dust mixed with the morning mist almost obscured the entire sight, but for Wang Qian, this was definitely the best opportunity.
A word of howl, a rapid horn sound came from the low slope of the bushes, followed by a dense feather arrow like a rain curtain to attack, the several green wolf cavalry chasing Lin Xiu did not expect that there was an ambush in the place they had just traveled, so they directly left their backs to the sharp arrow cones.
The muffled sound of the arrow blade entering the flesh made the warriors behind the green wolf cavalry fall off their horses without noticing, which made the young wolf Xiao Baihu in the front of the cavalry suddenly panicked, and the speed of the pursuing horse suddenly stopped, he turned his horse back, looking at the smoke and dust land that he had just passed, the face of the blood color gathered changed from red to white, from white to green, and in the next second, Wang Qian and these people had already rushed to the horse with a knife, and their appearance was like a soul conjuring person falling from the sky, which made people tremble.
"Oh my God... Where did these fox cubs come from..."
"Sumatra's holy protection of the wild fox... What are we going to do? ”
"No, the descendants of the green wolf will not be abandoned by Sumatra, they are just horse slaves, lowly mongregs, kill them with me!"